Mothering Sunday Mk III
commercialism overload
Christmas
Valentines
a price to pay
the list goes on
everywhere
I go now
it’s Mothers Day…
I can’t check
my emails without
being instructed
my soul laid bare
to buy this
or that for
my dear mum
to show I care.
I’d love to comply
Mr. Ad Man
but Mum would need -
wouldn’t you say?-
to still be alive
thanks for
reminding me
have a nice day!
Lynn Dye
Tue 13th Mar 2012 23:05
Hi Stef, not sure when it's Benji's day - perhaps we should make one up for him!
Ha ha, yes I remembered when you said it was one of your old poems, I thought ah yes, the poem had nothing to do with sugar puffs but the title was about smelling sugar puffs in your wee! Then Tricia's was a poem not about the man who writes poems not about smelling sugar puffs...
And I thought Colin and I was stark raving mad! lol.
Thanks for comment. xxxx